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My cock bobbed to attention once more.

I really needed to stop thinking about rutting with my mate until I could actually rut with her. Otherwise, I was going to walk around with an uncomfortable stick in my pants.

“You’re vibrating,” she said with a laugh.

“Excuse me?” I asked as I hooked the pouch with our food and water over one of Zarran’s neck spikes. We could eat and drink as we flew.

“Your cock.”

“You’re quite observant.”

“It’s poking the front of your pants.”

“Equally observant,” I said with a laugh. For someone with no experience, she was refreshingly honest about sexual organs. And the way she’d touched herself early this morning . . .

It was going to take me a long time to get that out of my mind.

Chapter14

Eleri

“Do you want to go into the woods and take care of it before we fly?” I asked, feeling mischievous. We’d found pleasure at the same time earlier, and for some reason, that made me feel as if I knew him intimately.

“I’d rather take care of it while pleasuring you,” he said.

My skin flamed, heat scorching my cheeks.

“We don’t know each other very well,” I said.

“So says the woman who came apart from my fingers.”

“I was aroused.”

He grinned. “And I suspect you’re getting aroused right now.”

I stomped my foot, feeling foolish the moment I did it. “How can you know something like that?”

“I know you quite well now, mate.”

“It’s backward to start with sexual activities before we know . . . say, our last names. Our favorite foods. Or if we’ll even like each other.” Though I liked him already. I thought I’d find myself with a coarse, snarly orc who’d fling me to the ground and claim my body. I’d live a dreary life, producing one child after another for him, until my heart gave out and I died.

That’s what the whispered tales from my village said.

Reality was proving to be much different from the nightmares they spread.

“Brunellon is my last name,” he said. “I love fish, and I’m not picky about how it’s prepared.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m a horrible cook.”

“I can cook. Quite well,” I said smugly. Finally, I had something I could offer this orc who already seemed to have everything he needed.

“And I like you already.” He crinkled the skin around his deep golden eyes, smiling. “Can we rut now?”

“Ha.” I playfully slapped his arm.

He rewarded my impertinence by tossing me up onto Zarran’s back and leaping to land behind me. He tugged me back until I half sat on his lap, and his big cock prodded my spine through his leather loincloth. I supposed he wore a garment like that so he could easily tug his cock out to rut.

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